the night always comes with a twist.

a twist so sudden it’ll suck you into oblivious vacuum, a delicious after care of nothing you ever ever saught.

oh, the twists and turns the night has gifted me with…

in dreams – endearing -, tossing and turning.

and then there are those days… When out of the blue I remember your smile, and something in me twists around and all the lights shut down, even the sun.

sleep tight my dear.